B E Gloomy Manchester, always rainin' C#m E Full of chippy, max entertainment Groovy Manchester, June split the atom O-1-6-1, England's Seattle F# E And I know I should have written it down The Southern Comfort, I've forgotten you somehow Chorus: B E Last night this girl in my bed B I was telling her what I said E When all I had was potential And a head-full of dreadful With a bag full of silly Walking through Picadilly And I Well anyway, anyway Who knew worstly would do so much to hurt me Parts of Manchester make me feel dirty Hacienda, on a gay night Dropping little fellas, to make me feel right And I think about you now and then When I'm talking towns to my friend Chorus: Last night this girl in my bed I was telling her what I said When all I had was potential And a head-full of dreadful With a bag full of silly Walking through Picadilly And I Well anyway, anyway We all made out in places And I've been to a few What I need now is an aerial view 'Cause I can see for myself That I can't see for myself But oh Anyway anyway F# A E F#m A Now I'd like to go to Manchester E F# To my surprise Ain't 500 M6 Then just close my eyes Close my eyes Close my eyes Close my eyes Chorus: Last night this girl in my bed I was telling her what I said When all I had was potential And a head-full of dreadful With a bag full of silly Walking through Picadilly And I Well anyway, anyway Oh, oh, oh Uh-oh, Uh-oh | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C#m E F# F#m B |